Falling Hard
“But you… you make me want more than power. You make me want peace.”
Isla leaned against him, letting herself breathe, letting her anger melt into something softer. “You still scare me, you know.”
Ezekiel smiled, pressing a kiss to her hair. “Good. Keeps things interesting.”
She chuckled, a sound that felt lighter, freer. “I never wanted to be a businesswoman… but with you… maybe I could be.”
His gaze warmed. “With you by my side… there’s nothing we can’t build.”
Isla tilted her head, their lips meeting in a slow, lingering kiss. It wasn’t rushed or hungry—just a quiet promise in the moonlight.
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